She pulled her firmly into herself, feeling Cathy’s face against her. Her hot breath on her sex. Linda waited, feeling Phil’s thrusts transmitted ...through Cathy’s body. Then she felt Cathy’s mouth on her pussy. Cathy began to explore her cunt, hesitated a little, then her inhibitions slipped away, and her tongue was everywhere.Phil still couldn’t believe his luck. Here he was fucking his aunt, who was in turn licking out her friend. The friend he had fucked only yesterday. Yesterday. It seemed. “It’s hard to put into words, Cal, but it’s real enough for me. Maybe the feeling won’t last much longer but I’m liking it more and more.”“But you brought it up,” he protested. “It would mean a lot for me to know.”“You’ll think I’m being silly,” she answered.“It will drive me crazy if you don’t tell me, Roxie.”Roxie looked away for a few seconds. She was about to tell him that ‘she would explain it all some other time’. It wouldn’t have been fair. She took a deep breath and let out a sigh.“It’s. Kinda ... almost and sorta ... it might be my fault we got caught fucking on the school house lawn ... in broad daylight. But she's so damn pretty and those anti gravity bouncers with the erasers sticking at 45 degrees towards vertical and 90 degrees side to side would and did draw the eye of 'Brucie Baby' and he had absolutely NO use for girls.'But, Wilhelmina Sutherland Was born 15 minutes before me so she's older and therefore my elder and she's responsible. Even if she's a short five foot. Where there’s humans, things happen, but for the sake of our valley, we don’t go shouting it from rooftops or putting it in miniskirts on street corners or talking about it on television. We work it out, not air it out.” After an uneasy silence, the older man continued. “Besides, ain’t no sin gettin’ a bj.”“No sin? Father Fontane, you’re a priest. How can you say that?”“Easy my boy. Because it ain’t sex.”“Huh?”“Write it down Dott: If it ain’t sex, it ain’t sin. And it ain’t sex.”“Since.